Goldberg

Chapter 32

≡3rd Person POV≡

"Uhm, Kacchan? I think it's fine now," Izuku sweatdropped as he watched his childhood friend continue to scrub the counters.

"Fine, the food is almost done too. I can't believe the groceries you had. There was barely anything! I had to go out and buy all of the ingredients," Katsuki scoffed as he checked the katsudon he had made.

Suddenly there was a knock at the small apartment's door.

"Here goes nothing," Izuku sighed as he opened the door.

"Hey Izuku!" Kaminari yelled as he let himself into the entrance.

"How the hell are you able to do those stairs everyday?" Hitoshi groaned as he followed the blond inside.

Izuku closed the door after the 2 and walked back over to the kitchen.

"Welcome to my beautiful home. This is it in it's best form after Kacchan comes and cleans continuously for an hour because no one asked him to," he rolled his eyes.

"Someone has to, you damn nerd," Bakugo growled as he dished up katsudon. "You guys want any or not?" After the 2 nodded, they all sat down and ate.

"I never would've believed anyone if they said Katsuki could cook," Shinso said as he shoved all the food in his mouth.

"This is the best thing I have ever put into my mouth!!" Denki cried, literally, following Hitoshi's actions.

After the 4 ate, they went to Izuku's room. No one asked about the closed door on the way. Izuku was extremely grateful, he'd rather not talk about that.

"Holy shit," Kaminari breathed as he walked into the room that was littered with inventions, materials, tools, and blueprints.

"I honestly don't know why I'm so surprised," Hitoshi sighed as he walked over to the work desk.

"Izu, how is it possible that you added more shit in here?" Katsuki asked as he looked at the 4th wall that was already half covered in blueprints and no longer clear.

"It's not shit! And what did you expect to happen? I keep all of my favourite blueprints and there's nowhere else to put them."

"Dude! This computer looks high tech!" Denki walked over and powered on the computer.

"Wait! Don't- shit," Izuku grumbled as he walked over and started to furiously type on the computer, trying to disarm all of his security.

"Whoa, sorry. Wait, why do you have so many passwords?! What the hell?!" Kaminari tried and failed to keep up with his friend's fast fingers as he continued to type.

"Yeah, sorry. I probably should've warned you guys not to touch this. I just have a lot of shit on here so... there," he clicked enter and the computer finally logged in and a notification popped up saying he had mail.

"Who is emailing you?" Hitoshi asked as he walked over.

"Uhm-"

"Gosh, you guys are nosy," Katsuki scoffed, trying to get them to leave.

"Who is Kado?" Denki asked as he looked at the email address.

"Uh-"

"Kado? Again?" Izuku shot a glare at Katsuki who couldn't stop the words from leaving his mouth as his friend fumbled for excuses.

"Again?" Denki and Hitoshi both asked at the same time.

Izuku stared at Bakugo until he finally sighed and ran a hand down his face.